Xue Poye frowned, remained silent for a moment, and then asked, "Are those guests in the West Courtyard?"
Yuan Hui was not sure and said: "It should be so. I don't know what kind of guests are here. I still want to drink. It's a sin!"
Drinking at the temple, such thoughtful guests.
"By the way, Yuan Hui, did you see that a little girl came to the temple today? She is very cute and wearing light yellow clothes. Can you see it?" Xue Poye asked with a sense of luck.
Sure enough, Yuan Hui shook her head: "Master said, don't look at anything inappropriate and don't stare at female donors. Female donors are all tigers. I didn't see the female donor that my uncle mentioned."
Xue Poye was ashamed. It seemed that Yuan Hui's master was also using the "women are tigers" thing. It's a pity that women are good things, but these monks don't know.
That's right. I just wanted to see how your cultivation is. It's very good. Women are tigers. Haha, nephew, your master is right!" Xue Poye touched his nose and smiled.
When Yuan Hui saw Xue Poye's praise, she was not happy either. She just put her hands together and chanted sutras, not knowing what sutras she was reciting.
Xue Poye was silent for a moment, knowing that he couldn't ask anything more about Yuan Hui. He was just a young monk of the Yuan generation and didn't know much. It was a blessing to learn about Jingxin Chanyuan from him.
He said: "Uncle Master is a little confused. There is a Buddhist scripture that I don't understand. I need to ask the abbot for help!"
Yuan Hui blinked and asked: "Uncle, what scriptures do you don't understand? Can I help you read it?" But he immediately realized that he was a junior monk, and the person in front of him was a senior monk of the Yuan generation, his uncle.
, he has been studying Buddhism for much longer than himself. Even he didn’t know it. How could he know it? He hurriedly said: "Amitabha, Master, my disciple made a mistake, please punish me!"
Cold sweat broke out on Xue Poye's back, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew nothing about Buddhist scriptures. Yuan Hui really wanted to ask more, but he really couldn't tell. Seeing him asking for punishment, he deliberately coughed twice. He is diligent, studious, and motivated.
, Uncle Master, how could I punish you? Please tell me how to get to Jingxin Zen Temple, so that I can ask the abbot for advice. There is no need to delay learning Buddhism, the sooner the better!"
"Uncle Master, you go straight along this road. When you see the Medicine Master's Hall, turn right. There is a stone path. After walking forward for a while, you will see a pine forest. There are also bananas growing in the pine forest. The small courtyard next to the pine forest is
Let’s go to Jingxin Zen Temple!” Yuan Hui pointed and said.
Xue Poye nodded with a smile, reached out and touched Yuan Hui's smooth head, and said softly: "Yuan Hui, you will definitely become a Buddha!" He looked around and saw no one, and quickly followed the path pointed by Yuan Hui.
Run forward.
Yuan Hui was stunned and saw Xue Poye leaving in a flash. He stayed for a moment until Xue Poye disappeared, then he clasped his hands and said, "Thank you for the compliment, uncle. I will practice hard and live up to my uncle's expectations for my disciples!"
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Xue Poye followed Yuan Hui's words and turned right when he arrived at the Medicine Master's Hall. Although the Medicine Master's Hall is not as grand as the Main Hall, it still stands tall and majestic. There are ancient trees on both sides and two small pagodas stand in front of the hall. The pagodas are beautifully carved and lifelike.
We turned to the stone path and walked along. Occasionally we met some monks. Wearing a cloth scarf on his head, we were a little surprised, but we didn't say anything that night.
This stone path is very long. After walking for a long time, a fragrance came to me. In front of it was a dense pine forest. Bananas grew sparsely in the pine forest. Behind the pine forest, there was a large green bamboo forest. Between the pine forest and the bamboo forest,
It is a small but extremely exquisite Zen temple. It is probably called the "Jingxin Zen Temple".
In the Zen courtyard, several golden bodhi trees, green pines, and strong bamboos were planted. The bodhi trees swayed slightly, and there was silence, as quiet as the eternal silence of the Paradise.
The characteristic black doucang eaves of Dachu are still clearly visible under the blue-black sky. An extremely profound cultural trait rises leisurely from this Zen courtyard with only a few exquisite pavilions.
The air is filled with the faint fragrance of sandalwood, which is indeed a good place for Buddhist disciples to practice, quiet and elegant.
Xue Poye walked quietly in the pine forest and saw a few sparks lighting up in the monastery. Outside the monastery, there were actually several warrior monks holding sticks guarding them.
Day!
Xue Poye stuck behind the pine tree, and couldn't help but think of the novels he had read before, in which many knights broke into Shaolin at night, which was really exciting.
Although they were not very close, they could see the shadows of people moving in the small pavilion to the west of the monastery, and the lights reflected the figures on the windows. There were at least three or four people there.
Needless to say, there should be Abbot Dayuan and his guests inside.
Xue Poye felt a little disappointed in his heart, wondering whether he had thought wrongly. Although Lingyin Temple was very strange, he could not prove that the Little Spirit Fairy was here, so he had looked in the wrong place.
"Lingyin Temple, the giant Buddha is shocked, and the red lotus is learning the Dharma!" Xue Poye muttered in his heart. Since the roster says so, it at least proves that there must be someone with Qinglian Zhao in Lingyin Temple.
I was wondering how to approach the pavilion so that I could see what was going on inside and find out if I could get any news about the little fairy, when I saw a dark shadow suddenly running out of the stone path.
That dark shadow was fast and urgent, and it was all in black clothes and trousers. It turned out to be a night traveler.
A smile appeared on Xue Poye's lips, "Oh my god, this is getting more and more lively. I don't know what good show is going to be performed in Lingyin Temple."
The monks were extremely alert and surrounded the black figure at the same time, moving quickly.
When the black shadow saw several monks approaching, it didn't stop and ran straight forward.
Xue Poye saw that the monks turned all their attention to the black shadows, and there was no one in the courtyard. He seized this critical opportunity and rushed into the Zen courtyard like a cheetah.
Although I don't know who the black shadow is, it can be regarded as doing myself a favor.
Two golden bodhi trees in the monastery swayed gently, exuding a faint fragrance. Xue Poye walked over quickly and gently pushed open the ancient wooden door. The door was not closed. It opened with a push. Xue Poye
After entering, close the small door.
The room was extremely dark, with only a small Buddha statue in the front, an incense table underneath, and a staircase at the back.
The yellow curtain swings, and the staircase disappears and appears.
"No... Agreed...!" There was a faint sound of arguing upstairs. Although the voice was not high, the tone was very angry.
Xue Poye tiptoed closer and slowly climbed up the stairs. The sound of the argument became clearer and louder.
"Sunflower Boy, since you don't agree, then come up with a solution and let everyone think about it!" A hoarse voice rang out.
Xue Poye walked to the second floor and saw that the main hall on the second floor was empty. There was a small hall next to it. The door of the hall was opened a crack. When he peeked, he saw that there were many people sitting inside.
The main hall is surprisingly tight. There is a mourning hall with white cloth and flags, and elegiac couplets hanging on it.
There was a candle on the table, but there was a spiritual tablet.
Xue Poye's eyesight wasn't bad either. The words on the spirit tablet were very thick and he could see them clearly. It said "Seventh Junior Sister's Spiritual Position".
Xue Poye was shocked. That day on the bank of the West Lake, a handsome man and a beautiful woman assassinated Tan Ziqing. Didn't the handsome man just call the beautiful woman "Seventh Junior Sister? Is this mourning hall to commemorate that beauty?"
"Chrysanthemum boy, please don't provoke me. I would rather go alone than agree to this operation!" the previous voice said resolutely.
The chrysanthemum boy with a hoarse voice sneered: "This action is not up to you!"
The sunflower boy also said harshly: "That's right, I can't make the decision, but can you?"
Xue Poye was extremely confused. He didn't know what the actions they mentioned meant. What was even stranger was the names of these people, Sunflower Boy and Chrysanthemum Boy. It was unbelievable. He suddenly thought of the "Lotus Theory". Could it be that there was also a Lotus Boy?
"Monk, what do you think we should do about this matter?" The chrysanthemum boy said solemnly, "Do you agree or not?"
With a long sigh, Xue Poye clearly heard Abbot Da Yuan's voice slowly coming out: "There is a reason for the world to come together; there is a reason for the world to come together; there is a reason for the world to be destroyed; there is a reason for the world to be destroyed. All the evil I have done in the past has been
The karma is all caused by greed, hatred and ignorance from the beginning, from the body, speech and mind. I regret everything now...!"
"Monk, it's already this time. You still have the heart to meditate. Please tell me quickly. What to do about this matter? We can't just leave it hanging. That kid is in your hands. You can't keep it like this. He must be used.
Do something!" The chrysanthemum boy seemed impatient.
There was silence for a while, and then Abbot Dayuan said slowly: "Seventh Junior Sister wanted to assassinate Tan Ziqing that day, and I tried to dissuade her many times, but she finally took action. Not only did she not succeed, but she was killed by Tan Ziqing, which caused chaos in Hangzhou.
As for the matter of dividing the helm, once the Seventh Junior Sister is gone, the position of the helmsman will be vacant, and there will be no army, just a pile of scattered sand!"
Xue Poye touched his nose, but he didn't expect that the beauty was actually the helmsman of Qinglianzhao Hangzhou Branch. It was hard to tell.
Suddenly I heard a deep sigh, and a soft voice said: "Tan Ziqing went to war in Songzhou. Most of the Songzhou rudder was destroyed, and the fifth senior brother was also killed. The seventh junior sister and the fifth senior brother were childhood sweethearts. When they heard that the fifth senior brother was killed by Tan Ziqing, they were naturally filled with emotion.
Angry, this time Tan Ziqing came to Hangzhou, the seventh junior sister insisted on taking action, but it was just for the sake of affection. She let out a long sigh, extremely melancholy.
Xue Poye frowned. It seemed that Lao Tan had a lot of blood debts on his hands. There was no doubt that the people here were all Qinglianzhao's people.
It's just that the woman's voice is very beautiful, but she seems to be speaking with a constricted voice, as if she is sick, so it's not very clear.
"I'm talking about Lotus Boy, why do you wear a mask every time and hold your voice when speaking and sound weird? Is it because you are too ugly and you are afraid that we will see you, haha...!" Sunflower Boy said with a smile.
The girl, Lotus Boy, smiled and said, "It's just that she looks too ugly, so I won't let you see her!"
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